Sometimes I wonder,
If you’ve cracked my soul
Self inflicted pain
Just to breathe easier

Sometime I question,
If “god’s” reality
And from what I’ve seen,
There’s little evidence

Heaven’s a condemned structure
Forgiveness is a naïve pretense
Get over or get taken
The depths you’ve hit, I exist lower in
I've felt your sin,
strengthen me

Sometimes thoughts leak
Drips behind my eyes
Do you scare yourself?
Am I scarred or evil?

Sometimes I feel
Achieving nothing
Waiting to break down
Mild intent turned obscene

Perception is self diluted
Memories molded and formed to fit
Fucked up reasons in my head
Games played by those who can’t afford to lose
We’re on our own
Fall with me

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